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and I'm no judge of a pint of pish.
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Come back.
:23:08
Come here!
:23:09
I killed Tam Sibbald
yesterday morning.
:23:12
We played ball once at Creiff market.
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I remember shouting,
"Well done, Tam",
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when he made a run.
:23:20
And there he was,
hung on the end of my dirk like meat.
:23:23
Aye.
:23:25
Well, likely it was necessary.
:23:27
Aye, it was.
Necessary enough to save worse.
:23:30
But those tinkers
weren't all born broken men, Mary.
:23:34
Some of them had kin and clan.
:23:36
They made me fear
I might have come across
:23:38
one of our own among them.
:23:40
McGregors are not tinkers.
:23:42
But a hard winter or two away,
some of us...
:23:47
What's gnawing on you, Robert?
:23:49
I've made up my mind
to borrow money from Montrose
:23:52
to buy cattle at Creiff market
and sell at Carlisle.
:23:56
How much money?
:23:58
£1,000.
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Believe me, Mary, it will turn profit.
:24:02
£6 in Creiff is £12 in Carlisle.
:24:04
And I know cattle.
:24:06
I can drive them faster
and deliver them fatter
:24:09
than any man in the kingdom.
:24:10
Why would the Marquis of Montrose
lend a McGregor £1,000?
:24:14
For profit, what else?
:24:15
It's an investment as much as a loan.
:24:17
So it's business partners you are now,
you and the Marquis.
:24:21
Keep that tongue for your boys, woman.
:24:24
I didn't tell you my mind
to be flayed for it.
:24:30
You know I love the bones of you,
Robert McGregor.
:24:33
But you take too much to heart
that cannot be helped.
:24:37
It must be helped.
:24:40
All right,
:24:42
but not today.
:24:51
I got yous.
:24:52
I got the two of yous!
:24:54
Got the two of yous!
:24:58
Move on.